No matter how much I eat, there’s always room for dessert.
Dessert doesn’t go to the stomach.
Dessert goes to the heart.
23. 3arab. This blog is perrrfect, and so are you.
I think I fall in love a little bit with anyone that shows me their soul.
This world is so guarded and fearful. I appreciate rawness so much.
How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?